You, Milo Pope, are an embarrassment to your family, your friends, your profession, the state bar, and this city. Look what happened because of your "Brocato Budget Club." You made the majority of citizens very angry. Bass isn't jumping to your aid anymore. Bryan resigned. Brocato sued. Watkins and Stackle were canned. Chance never intended to live here but gave us new "rules" and took our money on his way to Washington. All of your efforts to control things have BACKFIRED. Your ego and arrogance are why we've had so many city managers. If you weren't in bed with Brocato, there might not have been a backlash. Why were you in his office on June 9th anyway? What were you and Steve plotting before he got canned? I wouldn't be surprised if now you're actively helping your boy Steve sue your own city. The reactions to YOUR actions are why Baker City is broken. Thank yourself Milo, for you've done nothing but screw this town into the ground. You and your few, self-centered friends STILL think you can steal our city. Nope, Pope. You lose.
You're a loser, both figuratively and literally. You just might want to try to salvage some of your reputation and self-respect before the great spirit decides your post-earthly fate. Perhaps you tell everyone to go to hell because you already know your fate, and misery loves company. No one, not even Justice herself, cares that you're a retired judge -- oh, except you, of course. You're no better than anyone else, except in your own mind, you arrogant loser, but you seem to think your bar membership gives you some sort of superpower. Nope, Pope. How many clients do you have left now? I'm guessing not many. Loser.
Loser. Resign. Go away. Get a life before it's gone. You're an insignificant, angry old man. Very few want what you want. I've seen your Facebook profile. You don't have many "friends." Loser.
Enjoy the summer. It's going to be long, hard winter for you and your dwindling group of supporters. Loser.